Chapter 114: [048] Quiet Morning (2)

Yang Zimei turned to look at her mother, and found that she looked at her with anticipation, waiting for her answer.
It seems that my mother wants to open that bakery very much. I remember every time she passed by the baker's house, she stopped and looked around, looking at the baker inside with an envious look.
Although she is rich now, she doesn't care if her mother works, but that is her dream and sustenance, and she can't stop it.
"Well, if the funds are not enough, I still have some money." Yang Zi nodded.
"Niuniu, you agree?" Huang Xiuli looked at her with joy, with an uncontrollable excitement in her tone.
"As long as you like it, I agree, but don't work too hard." Yang Zimei laughed. "In the future, we have delicious bread every day."
Yang Zixi and others also happily clapped their hands.
"That ... Niuniu ..." Grandpa Yang Bo, speaking a little bit hard, "Grandpa ..."
Everyone looked at him, waiting for him to talk, but he didn't say for a long time, just picked up the dry tobacco rod and smoked.
"Grandpa, what do you want to say? Just say so." Yang Zimei asked actively.
"Your grandpa, I saw an elderly club in the city the day before yesterday and wanted to go in, but they refused to let it go. They said it was a membership system, and they had to pay 2,000 yuan a month." Grandma said in a voice, "Two Thousands, that's not a small number. Yang Qing only paid more than a thousand yuan a month. Old man, you still have time to walk to the park, and there are many people playing chess and card games. "
Yang Zimei knows that the elderly clubs are usually retired cadres or rich people who have fun in them. The supporting facilities are very good to make the old people happy.
However, this joy must be based on money.
Yang Bai's face turned slightly red, and he murmured, "Isn't Niuniu quite profitable? I just want to go in for a month to see how many cows there are. I met Yang Hong a few days ago. He was in I am proud in front of me, saying that I am such a poor man, do n’t talk about it, just think about it at a glance. I am really unconvinced. Does n’t he rely on his son being the secretary of the municipal party committee? I can also rely on my granddaughter, girl. . "
"Oh, old man, don't forget that you were in the village before, but every day you scolded your daughter for being a lost money. Now you want to rely on your granddaughter Yaowu Yangwei?" Grandma mocked.
Yang Bai's face flushed, his head moaned and sulked.
"Grandpa, grandma, rest assured. After school in the afternoon, I will go and apply for the membership card for that club. If others can go in, we can get in!" Yang Zimei said openly.
"Niuniu, this requires a lot of money. Two people will have 4,000 yuan a month. Then burn the money. Just help your grandfather handle a month to make him enjoyable. I wo n’t use it for grandma. Grandma likes to be at home. Waiting to do the laundry for you, "said Grandma in a hurry.
Yang Zi raised his eyebrows, came to his grandmother's back, and rubbed her shoulder. "Grandma, did you often say that you want to see how the old lady in the city lived? Anyway, grandpa is going, and you will Go along, watch Grandpa, don't let him hook up with other old ladies. "